Foxtrot - By Roman Barnaby (Ongoing)

Unexpected events

"Okay...okay. Documentation has shown that it isn't a stage by stage thing. NW and AO have gone to stage 6: Malicious, and RC is Stage 6: Benign. I assume this is the last stage. RC isn't a target for the violent 2, only non-infected are. RC is outside in the main lab area, and AO is raiding the cafeteria. NW is trying to find a way to us. We have cameras in this room, so we can see everything inside the building. Updates will follow.
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Alright, NW is going into an area where K is. Hopefully no death happens.
... they seen to be talking peacefully.
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...Oh, uh...this got...um...oh no, I don't want to see them...yeah. nope. (Click!) Wasn't...expecting that. Wow...um...yeah. They definitely have some sort of relationship. I...i uh...how do I even end this log?"

"Update: looked back, and...it's vampiric stuff. NW bit K, and infected her. I was VERY wrong in my assumption of what they were doing."

"AO and NW are friendly, I guess. They- (Banging on the door) w-what the!? Oh, are you kidding? AO is trying to break the damn door! Dr. Wilson, grab the tranquilizers! Dr. Ivo, block the vent! I hear NW. Oh right, monthly progress report. Well, you've heard and read everything so I think I'm good. AO is noticeably stronger than she was before, NW easily slips into smaller spaces easier. I- I don't think the door will hold, AO- oh, SHIT! Shoot the tranquil- (Scuffle noises, Dr. Bradley drops the audio recorder in the scuffle.) ???:Hello? Is this thing on still? Well um...Its Dr. Rodriguez. The others ran, they got away. I've hidden, so. Bradley, Wilson, and Ivo escaped. End log. For now..."

"Dr. Rodriguez here. I don't know where the hell Dr. Bradley or Dr. Wilson went, but Dr. Bradley dropped his audio recorder thingy, which I now have. um...I'm just gonna look around for help, I guess. (About 20 minutes of random comments and walking sounds) I see Dr. Afton, I guess he got back from his vacation today. Wait a second, he...shit. He's infected with Foxtrot! (Running sounds, panicked noises) hide...hide...I'm cornered! HELP! SOMEONE HELP! Afton, we can- (Sounds of a struggle, and the sound of someone hitting the floor, sound of someone moving onto somebody's back)  Wait, NO! GET OFF ME! HELP- (Sound of sharp teeth and bone crunching jaws meeting a squishy human neck, followed by sounds of eating.)"